If You Are The One

It was early morning when we arrived in England.

Chen Hejia walked out of the crowded airport by himself. As soon as he turned it on, the phone kept ringing. Chen Hejia took it out of his pocket, and many of the phone calls and text messages on it came from Yang Zhen.

Chen Hejia pursed her lips, and just about to go back, a number came in at the right time.

Chen Hejia answered, "Hello?"

"Hello."

A calm male voice sounded: "I am Mr. Tan's assistant, Qi Yan, have you been to England yet?"

Now Mr. Tan's assistant... the former special assistant Chen Hejia, who used to stand by Tan Yonghui's side all the time, had a complicated heart.

One year.

The time he and Tan Yonghui have been separated is enough to change enough things. He is no longer the sharp young man who is always in the market, and Tan Yonghui is no longer the old dude who only knows how to eat, drink and have fun. There will always be countless new people around them. people.

In the eyes of Tan Yonghui now, what is he?

When he left, he was relaxed and didn't want anything. Now, is he still qualified to take care of this matter?

Even, Tan Yonghui already had a new...other lover by his side.

"... Mr. Chen?"

Perhaps because he never answered, Qi Yan on the other end of the phone couldn't help but raise the volume: "Mr. Chen, are you listening?"

Chen Hejia just woke up like a dream, "Ah, I'm here."

He looked around and saw people of all races with different skin colors rushing in and out of the huge airport. Chen Hejia was holding a mobile phone and carrying a shoulder bag. He felt like he had returned to the moment when he first set foot on the land of Hong Kong. What was in front of him?he does not know.

Qi Yan asked where he was now, and within 10 minutes he hurried over.

He was a very handsome looking man, dressed in a gray windbreaker. Although he walked quickly, he was still very elegant. Only when he got closer, Chen Hejia realized that there was a blue-black patch under his eyes, and he seemed to be very tired.

"Hello, I've been waiting for a long time."

Qi Yan shook hands with him, his gesture was polite, Chen Hejia had no reason to feel fond of this person, "Hello, I'm Chen Hejia."

Qi Yan smiled: "I have admired your name for a long time."

After speaking, he showed a sad look: "As for Mr. Tan's situation, he is still out of contact. Although the airline sent a search and rescue team immediately, they have only determined the approximate scope of the crash."

Chen Hejia nodded, the two walked side by side, Qi Yan explained the current situation to him, the more Chen Hejia listened, the more sad he felt, he could only purse his lips tightly and say nothing.

"There are also many domestic family members rushing over now, and they are all looking for an explanation from the airline company. I also rushed over there just now, but Mr. Chen, you just got off the plane, do you want to go to the hotel to rest first?"

Chen Hejia shook his head: "It's important to find someone."

"Ah..." Qi Yan still wanted to talk, but Chen Hejia's cell phone rang again, and Chen Hejia showed a sorry expression: "Family, I'll answer the phone first."

Qi Yan naturally had no objection: "Okay."

Walking to the other side where no one was around, Chen Hejia looked at the phone number jumping on the screen, took a deep breath before answering: "Mom."

"Herga, where have you been?"

As soon as the phone was connected, Yang Zhen asked a series of questions: "I went to your store and found out that you have closed the store for the past two days. What's the matter? Also, the Mr. Geng I asked you to meet, why are you half-hearted? just leave?"

"mom."

Chen Hejia elongated his tone. He sat down on the plane for more than ten hours. In fact, he is really tired now. Hearing Yang Zhen's question at the moment, he was almost too tired to cope: "I have something to do abroad now. I have been busy recently. Won't be going back."

"Huh? What the hell happened, are you all right, Higgie?"

"I am fine."

Chen Hejia saw that Fang Qiyan was holding up the mobile phone to signal to himself that there was probably something wrong, so he quickly ended the call: "Mom, you don't have to worry about me, let's do this first."

After finishing speaking, regardless of Yang Zhen's unfinished nagging, he turned off the phone and walked towards Qi Yan.

"The phone is from Old Tan Dong."

Qi Yan handed the phone to Chen Hejia, and then backed away.

Chen Hejia took it, "Hello?"

"Chen Hejia? Are you here?"

Compared with the energetic tone of the past, Tan Binhua's voice seems to be ten years older now. His voice is hoarse and sounds exhausted: "Good boy, come with Qi Yan, I'll wait for you at the hotel."

"Ok."

Chen Hejia didn't say much, after returning the phone to Qi Yan, the two walked out of the airport together, there was already a car waiting there, Qi Yan opened the car door for Chen Hejia, Chen Hejia didn't feel comfortable, and whispered: "Thank you."

Qi Yan responded: "I should."

The hotel was very close, Chen Hejia followed Qi Yan all the way up to the 15th floor, Tan Binhua was indeed inside, and standing beside him was another man Chen Hejia had never seen before.

For a moment, Chen Hejia felt a little reserved: "Tan Dong."

Tan Binhua waved his hands weakly: "Sit down."

Chen Hejia nodded, and sat on the sofa on the other side. Tan Binhua kept looking at him, and said slowly, "It's been a year."

Just as Chen Hejia was about to speak, Tan Binhua continued: "You child, you have changed a bit."

Variety?Chen Hejia didn't know how to respond for a while, so he could only twitch the corners of his lips stiffly: "President Tan..."

Tan Binhua closed his eyes and shook his head, "There is no news yet. The plane has lost contact, and none of the passengers on the plane have been found."

Although he had already heard the news from various news media, but hearing Tan Binhua's explanation with his own ears, Chen Hejia still felt a pain in his heart, like a sharp knife piercing his heart, the pain made him unable to breathe.

Another man was sitting next to Tan Binhua. He held Tan Binhua's hand, his eyes looked like he had been crying, "A Huiji people have their own aura, so they will be fine."

Chen Hejia glanced sideways and guessed that he should be Tan Binhua's colleague, Zheng Qiuyuan——as far as he knew, Tan Binhua and his wife had always been in a state of incongruity. Ever since Tan Yonghui became an adult, the two had officially divorced. emotion.

Chen Hejia lowered his eyelashes. He used to envy these young masters who were born with golden spoons in their mouths. He always thought that these people had a smooth life, but after a deeper understanding, he realized that most of the wealthy families put fame and interests first, and their inner relationships are intricate, like Didn't Tan Binhua also succumb to the pressure of his family back then and marry the daughter of a well-matched family, and then live their own lives, which has nothing to do with it.

Therefore, Tan Yonghui is also originally a cold-blooded and playful temperament, as if born by nature.

——But what's the point of going deeper into these things now? He is afraid that he will repeat the same mistakes again, and that Tan Yonghui will revert to his old ways.

"Tan Dong."

Thinking of this, Chen Hejia took the initiative to ask, "Where is the rescue team now? Can I follow the rescue team to search?"

Tan Binhua looked at Chen Hejia, and Chen Hejia looked back at him. After a long time, Tan Binhua said, "Yes."

…………

London is cold.

Chen Hejia wrapped himself in the padded coat that Qi Yan specially gave him and boarded the helicopter, the sound of wind and noise whistling in his ears, Chen Hejia's hands were cold, and his lips were also frozen black and purple.

"are you OK?"

The search and rescue personnel on the side saw that his face was not good, and there was a worried look on his face.

Chen Hejia shook his head, and soon, the helicopter left the ground and began to fly towards the sea.

According to British Airways' speculation, the passenger plane lost contact shortly after flying out of London. It should be affected by the foggy weather, and the crash area may be near the North Sea.

The rescue team has checked the situation in the areas near the coastlines of various countries near the sea area. There are no witnesses. The biggest guess is that the plane crashed and crashed into the sea, but it is hard to say whether anyone survived.

The plane flew over the Beihai Sea. Chen Hejia held the cabin door and looked down against the strong wind. A large piece of blue sea was calm and beautiful. Chen Hejia stared at it for a long time, and suddenly asked the rescuers: "Have you checked all the surrounding coastlines?"

"Yes, no wreckage was seen."

"Will there be omissions?"

The rescuer smiled: "Mr. Chen, now not only one force is doing the rescue work, but many countries are involved. The nearby coastline has been checked repeatedly, and there is no possibility of omission."

"Then...if the plane crashed into the sea, but someone can escape from the sea?"

"This...of course it is possible."

Chen Hejia thought for a while: "I want to go for a walk around the coast by myself."

……

Chen Hejia just searched for three days.Denmark, Norway, Sweden, all places near the sea have been visited, and as time goes by, people have lost hope that the people on this plane may survive.

On the fourth day, the rescue team finally salvaged the wreckage of the plane in the waters near Norway, but the "black box" of the accident plane was still missing.

On the seventh day, the "black box" was salvaged.The footage showed that after flying not far from London, the plane collided with a large number of birds due to heavy fog and improper operation by the pilot.

No one believed that there were still survivors on the plane.

On the 10th day, all the wreckage of the plane was salvaged, and British Airways issued an announcement to make a statement to the families of all passengers on board.

On the 11th day, Tan Binhua, who had a heart attack, was sent back to China by helicopter for surgery.

On the 12th day, Qi Yan knocked on the door of Chen Hejia's hotel room.

The weather in London is no longer cloudy and rainy as before, it has turned sunny and the sun is warm outside, but when Qi Yan opened the door, his heart sank.

All the curtains in the room were pulled up, the sunlight was completely cut off, Qi Yan stepped in, as if he had stepped into a dead land.

He subconsciously wanted to turn on the light, but Chen Hejia seemed to know his next step, his voice was so hoarse that it was unbearable to hear: "Don't turn on the light."

Qi Yan had no choice but to follow suit.

The moment the door was closed, the room was completely plunged into darkness, Qi Yan stood for a long time to get used to it, and he walked in.

"Mr. Chen."

"Clap" sound.

The faint flame came on, and Chen Hejia lit a cigarette.

But in fact, the smell of smoke in the room was so heavy that Qi Yan frowned, and before he could speak, Chen Hejia's voice sounded again: "When are you going to leave today?"

Qi Yan couldn't bear it for a moment.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Chen Hejia also understood, and the next second, he laughed out loud: "Why, did Chairman Tan give up his son too?"